Chapter 30

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Love is like a virus. It can happen to anybody at any time. - Maya Angelou

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JJ's eyes looked at me hopefully and I shook my head, I wasn't pregnant in which was a relief but I was still unhappy but I had to get over it. It wasn't my choice if I was pregnant or not, JJ sighed before wrapping her arms around me as I threw the pregnancy test in the bin. 

A ping on my phone made me look down, Hotch had texted me to meet them at the air strip. I grabbed a hold of JJ's hands and we made our way out. I put my guns into their holsters and put one inside of Derek's coat.

"I like how your wearing Morgan's stuff instead of your ow-" She was about to say when we were interrupted by a shout. 

"Hold the elevator!" Shouted a girl with brown hair and blue eyes, I managed to catch the elevators door and pry it open for her, "Thanks, I'm Agent Mason from the crimes devision on level 5." She said holding her hand out for us to shake. 

"I'm Agent Reid and this is Agent Jareau, were both from the BAU." I said shaking her hand, JJ was looking at her weirdly like she was secretly judging the girl so I nudged her gently in the ribs. She looked over at me before snapping out of her daze.

"Oh, Hi. I'm Jenifer but just call me JJ." She said and Mason nodded as she pressed the ground floor button again. She ignored us for the rest of the journey down, when we got to the ground floor she rushed out leaving me and JJ confused.

"There was something off about that," She said and I nodded in agreement as we headed to the government SUV that was parked outside the door waiting for us. I got into the drivers side and JJ got into the side beside me. 

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"Illinois, We're heading to my loves." Said Garcia as she came onto the jet. My eyebrows raised in shock.

"We're down a team member, and anyway it's better if we have her with us. There is terrible connection there." Hotch said and I nodded before looking down at the file. Three males found posed, shot through the head execution style. 

"Spence, What are the chances of this being a female serial killer?" I asked over to my older brother, his head snapping up at the question. 

"Close to 1%. It's normally males that kill execution style." he said before looking back down at the file.

"Well I think we just found one of the 1% of female serial killers that like to kill execution style," I muttered under my breath as I looked down at my file again, I was bitter about not being pregnant and I think JJ noticed that. Even though I was happy I wasn't, it doesn't mean that I have the right to be unhappy that I was not pregnant, I've wanted a baby since I was younger, but I knew if I took one in now, when I just told everyone I was still alive, I think it would make more complications.  

JJ reached over and placed her hand on my arm and I looked up at her and she mouthed are you okay and I nodded before looking back down at my file, Everyone is entitled to their own privacy. That's what I needed right now, without anyone asking me any questions.

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